One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

Looking at Gu Wulian's back, Yan Lu sighed softly, "My aunt also has a sentimental side...why are you still squatting? Has your memory been washed away too?"

She tugged Lasu Mengchuan's back collar, and signaled the dog Chuan, who hugged herself into a ball, to be normal.

"Ah...ah? Washing out the memory... yes, yes! My memory was also washed away!"

Su Mengchuan, who was dragged like this, was stunned for two seconds. After hearing Yan Lu's words, he nodded in instant relief: "In that dream... I have forgotten everything I dreamed of!"

Yan Lu just wanted to hit her twice, telling this silly girl not to play tricks at this time, but Gu Wulian had already turned his head, looked at them with a smile and said, "Okay, don't just stand and chat, it's time to work."

"... work?"

The two girls, one big and one small, tilted their heads at the same time, one to the left and the other to the right. If it wasn't for the height difference, they would definitely bump into each other quite tacitly.

"Yes."

Gu Wulian pointed to the little girls and boys lying on the ground, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you want me to carry these little guys out?"

At the breach opened by Yan Lu's violence, the fog blocked by Ji Tianhe has slowly dissipated. Yan Lu could even see someone throwing a talisman in, but he didn't know what it was for.

The arrival of the police station and the Construction Management Bureau officially announced that the ego incident that swept the entire Yushan City had finally come to an end.

……Yet?

Bian Liang opened his eyes abruptly.

She looked around in amazement, and found that she was actually in an... antique library.

"I'm not sleeping, this is... a dream, a lucid dream?"

There were rows and rows of endless bookshelves in front of the girl. She casually took a book from the bookshelf with a curious expression, and the "Tianhui Emmanuel Method" written in ancient characters on the cover made her even more confused. water.

"I shouldn't be so attached to cultivating immortals..."

She squeezed the bangs on her forehead and muttered to herself: "Still, it's the same as this morning..."

Today, the exchange meeting held by No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School received a very good response. The students all gained something, but Bian Liang always felt that something was wrong.

The conference room was as new as it had just been renovated, and there was no one in or around the museum. When leaving, Bian Liang, who was sitting in the front row, saw two police cars through the rearview mirror of the bus.

It’s just strange, Bian Liang, who has always been more rational than emotional, rarely regards things like intuition as reality, but tonight he suddenly made it so real... so real that even the rustling feeling when his fingertips slid across the book is so vivid The dream made it hard for Bian Liang not to associate with the weird atmosphere of this morning.

"This little friend."

When Bian Hao was flipping through the books curiously, a voice not far away caused her to raise her head immediately, and stepped back sideways, looking vigilantly at the direction of the sound.

There, the seemingly endless passage formed by two rows of bookshelves stretched out, and a man whose face could not be seen clearly walked leisurely with his hands in his sleeves.

"Are you interested in learning some Taoism?"

"..." Thinking that he was dreaming, Bian Liang relaxed a little, but still kept a little wary, and asked tentatively, "Are you..."

The man smiled gently: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is... little friend, do you want to learn some Taoism?"

Bian Liang looked down at the book in her hand. It was clearly written in the ancient characters of the Dynasty of Truth. Although there are many similarities with the modern simplified characters, there are some complicated words and sentences that she still cannot distinguish, but for some reason It reads very smoothly, without stagnation, and there is an indescribable sense of mystery.

The girl thought for a moment, and felt that it would be worthwhile to say it anyway, so she nodded and said, "I want to learn."

"Very good!"

The man applauded lightly, flicking his sleeves in joy, the gentle voice of a kind elder reverberated in the library.

"Meditate, guard the spirit, visit nature, observe all things, see me..."

"In this museum, there are 120 three methods of clearing the heart, understanding the world, and deep meditation. Choose one and learn it, and don't be greedy for more."

His figure gradually disappeared between the bookshelves, and the last sentence that was left behind still echoed vaguely in this peaceful and peaceful world——

"Everyone who cultivates from this point of view should not use Taoism to harm the sky, not to bully the world with cultivation, and not to be arrogant because of this opportunity, but to uphold goodness, uphold etiquette and righteousness, and know benevolence... If you can follow this way, you will be able to follow the way of Taoism." It must be accomplished, and the cultivation base will be determined."

"..."

After hearing this sentence, Bian Liang was stunned for a long time, and said to himself in confusion: "This dream...is really special."

What she didn't know was that she was not the only one who had this strange dream.

It is the entire Yushan City that sleeps peacefully tonight, and all the waiting will bring dawn to tomorrow, and one day it will hang high in the sky... a fierce dawn.

The six-armed monster held up the sky, and the endless bloody waves under its feet rushed towards the dark fortress in the distance. Behind and above the huge monster, there was a billowing blood smoke that swallowed the sky and the sun.

But at this time, Ji Tianhe, who was sitting cross-legged on Zang Tiange's body, had a very peaceful expression, without any anxiety, as if he could completely insignificant one-third of the terrifying monster with his fist.

Haidongqing, whose wingspan can cover the sun, croaked, and a purple light flashed in its sharp eagle eyes. As a beast, it actually stimulated the primordial spirit like a human being, with an exquisite technique that most cultivators in the world can hardly match. A shocking gale swept up, smashing the endless evil spirits to pieces.

And at the moment when Zang Tiange killed the Quartet, the picture suddenly froze.

The man sitting cross-legged suddenly sighed deeply, stood up helplessly, turned around, and bowed his hands: "...you are still here."

"Why, you were quite kind this morning, and you're suddenly afraid of me?"

The white-haired woman chuckled lightly and flicked her fingers: "If you want to fool around like this, you're still 800 years too early."

The slight pain that appeared out of nowhere on his forehead made Ji Tianhe smile wryly: "It's the junior...Younger."

"That's why you don't want to communicate with me."

Gu Wulian folded her arms around her chest and shook her head: "It is said that every junior after me admires me, doesn't it look like this?"

These words made Ji Tianhe panic for a moment, the polite child hastily bowed and bowed again and again, explaining repeatedly: "Absolutely not! How can this junior not admire the immortal emperor's peerless talents and superhuman accomplishments!"

"Then you won't even talk to me?"

Gu Wulian appeared next to Ji Tianhe in a flash, put one hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Sit."

Therefore, the Blackstone King, who was able to build the iron fortress of Blackstone City on this barren land, and could not retreat from the bloody battle with the monsters, sat down honestly, with a well-behaved posture like a schoolboy.

Ms. Gu sat cross-legged, and said leisurely: "Keep playing, and let me see how Black Rock City finally cleared the siege."

Once Black Rock City fell, it would be impossible to have the beautiful Yushan Mountain that it is today. At that time, Black Rock City, which was already at the end of the road, wanted to make a comeback, and the only hope was probably...

"Give me death!!!"

The long howl that resounded through the sky even shattered the blood smoke that covered the sky, and after the long howl, a dazzling silver streamer pierced the sky, from the other side of the sky like a meteor from the sky, instantly piercing through the hundred-foot demon Liannanluo head!

"Chao Tianque... I don't regret that kid, it's thanks to you that you were able to find him."

With Gu Wulian's eyesight, he could easily see the body of the silver streamer clearly. It was a silver rod with a whole body, named "Chaotianque" Xueliang Changshuo.

It is also the weapon that the Marquis of Tianwu Feng Buhui, famous all over the world.

The reason why it is famous all over the world is because the purpose of this Changshuo was to defeat Gu Wulian.

...Of course, the tiger bird showed strong disdain for it more than once - even though the tiger bird was just a weapon at that time, it didn't even have the most basic intelligence.

"After the imperial court solved the wave of evil spirits in the southeast, central plains, north, and northwest, it finally had the spare manpower to support Black Stone."

Ji Tianhe watched indifferently, watching the incomparable scene where Tian Wuhou, who was already known as the "No.

Since the imperial court finally extended a helping hand to solve Heishi's deadlock, what about "Zhou Guotai"'s unfeigned hatred...?

Ji Tianhe seemed to know what Gu Wulian was going to ask, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "He thinks that the Black Stone is a place that can be discarded."

"..."

Gu Wulian's heart sank.

"The evil tide at that time was so serious that almost no one was available in the imperial court. All the ascetics had been counted out without reservation, and... there were people who died in battle every day."

Ji Tianhe didn't look at the battlefield anymore, but turned his head to look into the distance: "Compared to Black Stone... the Central Plains, which is the granary of my dynasty, the rich southeast, and the north where the mineral veins are important... These important places are the frontline against the evil tide, and Blackstone is just an insignificant place in this war."

"Why is there such a serious evil tide?" Gu Wulian asked with frowned eyebrows, "I, Po Wu and Qing Ge, clearly wiped out all the evil spirits in the world."

"It's not your fault."

These words immediately made Ji Tianhe look away from the distance, turned his head to look at Gu Wulian, and said very seriously: "According to Jiantian Pavilion and... and his deduction, it is all monsters, monsters and evil spirits in the whole world. , all gathered in my Jiuhuazhou land, and even kept silent for a long time, until it was confirmed that you really... your soul returned to heaven and earth, and then it completely exploded."

"……worldwide."

Gu Wulian was at a loss for words for a moment, she almost forgot that there are not monks in Jiuhuazhou in this world, and naturally it is impossible that only Jiuhuazhou has monsters and evil spirits.

Was she the one who drove the monsters on the ground... into the final riot and madness after she was expelled from the Heavenly Demon?

Gu Wulian looked at the earth paved with flesh and blood, and sighed deeply: "It's hard for you."

"Bitter? How is it possible."

Ji Tianhe shook his head and said: "After witnessing this endless evil tide, everyone will understand more how great your feats were. If you hadn't cut across heaven and man, I'm afraid this world... would have turned into Shura Purgatory long ago."

If Gu Wulian hadn't vigorously wiped out the evil spirits in Jiuhuazhou, if Gu Wulian hadn't expelled the extraterrestrial demons... then the endless evil energy would have devoured every inch of the land and set everything on fire.

There was silence between the two for a long time, until the battlefield on the ground had a tendency to counterattack for the first time because of the reinforcements led by Marquis Tianwu, and the six-armed demon was killed on the spot by Feng Buhui.

Amidst the cheers that shook the sky, Gu Wulian asked Ji Tianhe the question she wanted to ask the most during this trip.

"Tianhe."

"...Please tell me, Immortal Emperor."

"Ning'an..." The woman hesitated, hesitating like a parent who doesn't know how to communicate with her child, "With you...in the end..."

"...He, actually, there is nothing to embarrass you, Immortal Emperor."

Ji Tianhe's tone was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, and it was this kind of calm... that made Gu Wulian's heart feel even more uncomfortable.

"He is a remarkable person." Ji Tianhe said, "In my heart, he is more remarkable than you. But..."

The man paused, and continued to use that flat tone, as if describing a stranger, saying: "He is not a good father, no...he is not worthy of being a father."

"..."

"Emperor Immortal, you have never been married in your life, and he is determined to follow you, you should know that."

"……Um."

"But he didn't, he fell in love with someone."

Gu Wulian asked cautiously, "How did your mother and him... know each other?"

Then, Ji Tianhe gave Gu Wulian an answer that completely stunned her.

"He doesn't love my mother."

The man looked at the sky where the blood smoke was gradually fading, looked at the sun that showed his lineup again, and said softly: "He was afraid of what he would do because of that loved one...I'm sorry for you, so he abandoned her."

"And at the same time...to protect her and for another purpose, he...married my mother."

In a calm and flat tone, Ji Tianhe described the extremely long plan like Gu Wulian - the plan to use the queen and the prince to trap and kill a group of people who tried to make the Dynasty of Truth go bad.

"He never touched a finger of my mother, even if my mother loves her very much, so I am not my mother's child, but even so, my mother loves me very much, and I love her too, so... I and Her surname is Ji, and she gave me a name I wanted, Ji Tianhe, because my mother likes to watch the stars."

"And he, he...it's not that he doesn't love me. It's just..."

Ji Tianhe's eyes became a little distant, and the sun that was no longer covered in blood mist was reflected in his eyes, as if burning endless red smoke.

He suddenly smiled, and didn't continue: "There is no need to talk about the following things. Those unpleasant things should not be mentioned at this good time today, should they?"

Gu Wulian didn't know what to say, should she scold her student for being mentally ill, for such a thing to cause Ji Tianhe's childhood to be so deformed?But Zhou Ning'an's heart has not changed from the beginning to the end. What he inherited is Gu Wulian's will and the burden of Immortal Emperor Zhen. When leaving the one he loves, Zhou Ning'an must struggle and be powerless more than anyone else. You have to worry about it... How can Gu Wulian blame him?

Looking at Gu Wulian's expression, Ji Tianhe thought for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he said to Gu Wulian: "Immortal Emperor, I have a question... In this way, I will give you the answer to a question that may be strange to you." Tell you, can you also give me the answer to my question?"

Gu Wulian was stunned for a moment, and briefly broke away from the sentimentality just now, and asked softly: "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"Why... you call our country 'Truth'?"

This issue has been discussed over and over again by historians, and it is an enduring topic in the Jiuhua history circle.

Some people say that this is the name Gu Wulian gave to witness the pinnacle of immortality, which fits her name of Emperor Zhenxian. After all, the process of cultivating to become an immortal can also be said to be chasing the truth.

Some people say that this is Gu Wulian's hope that her dynasty will become [absolute], become [unique], and become the voice that dominates everything in this world.

Some people say that this is purely caused by Emperor Zhen's secondary illness... In short, there are different opinions, and there is hardly a very mainstream public opinion.

Gu Wulian didn't expect Ji Tianhe to ask this question, and this question brought her back to the past, when a group of unreliable guys were talking nonsense.

"Tianhe, do you think there is truth in the world?" Gu Wulian asked gently, recalling that scene.

Ji Tianhe was stunned for a moment, and replied with some hesitation: "It should be... yes."

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, life and death come and go in the world, these are all truths, unchanging truths.

"I think... there is no such thing as a constant truth."

Gu Wulian raised his hand, gently brushed away the remaining blood smoke on the sky, and stretched out his hand towards the high hanging sun: "People are always moving forward, always expanding the boundaries of cognition, and always surpassing the upper limit of wisdom. "

"Therefore, any cognition has the possibility of being innovated. Maybe one day the sun rising from the west can be discovered, and one day life and death can be controlled by people... What is truth? No one knows what it is."

"Thus... the dynasty called truth, it is the infinite possibility that moves forward forever in my eyes."

The sun shines on her face through Gu Wulian's fingers, and that dreamy face is covered with a layer of light golden tulle.